[b][color=steelblue]Character Name: [/color]Artemis Eldon
[color=steelblue]Time of Day: [/color]Early morning
[color=steelblue]Location: [/color]Dormitory common room then dormitory hallways.
[color=steelblue]Interacting with: [/color]Brandon Argyle [@Avant][/b]

When Tiana restricted the impudent boy, Artemis couldn’t contain the small snort and smirk on her face. The boisterous mightier than thou attitude he radiated was really getting on her nerves. He seemed to live in some sort of ignorant fantasy where he was the centre of the universe that required him to constantly be an attention sponge. The boy even had the audacity to call her a retainer. From the little time she had known him this was what she took of him, annoying, obnoxious and arrogant. Yeah they weren’t going to get along. Luckily though, Tiana seemed to talk at least the slightest bit of sense through the thick skulled boy when he somewhat acknowledged his peers as equals and not servants.

After the assistant house mentor’s briefing, Artemis figured she should probably go collect her bag she left halfway up a fleet of stairs. She quietly exited the room and headed down the staircases. When she reached the fleet of stairs she left her bag on, it was nowhere to be seen. The only evidence of her stuff once being here was her cat Boundie who laid sprawled out asleep next to where the bag was supposed to be. As much as she loves him, Artemis has to say, Boundie is complete utter garbage when it comes to guarding, or doing anything really. If she had to guess, someone just took the bag to lost property while Boundie was asleep.[color=steelblue] “Thanks for being a great guard cat”[/color] she said in sarcasm while waking up the dark, short haired cat. He stared at her with big green sparkling eyes doing that cute expression animals do when the know they’ve done something wrong. His attempt to sway her mind with cuteness proved ineffective since Artemis has already been desensitised to all of this.

The two walked up the stairs since Boundie was definitely not catching a ride on her for sleeping on the job. As they were making their way to the dorm to seek guidance on where in the lost property was, they spotted a prim dwarf man who seemed to be on his way somewhere. The dwarf man seemed older and self-assured like he’d been at the guild for a bit already. Perhaps he knows where the lost property may be? [color=steelblue] “Uh excuse me?” [/color] she called out to him more awkward than she intended. [color=steelblue] “Sorry to bother you but I lost possession of my bag and I was wondering if you knew where about the lost property is so I can look for it there?” [/color] She asked hastily not wanting to waste too much of his time.